1Nb: "Bts" stands for Behind the scenes.
...
05 September
12:55
***
The cafeteria was bustling with students having lunch there. The atmosphere there is very crowded because it is lunch break. Almost every bench was filled, so some of them had to stand waiting for one of the tables to be empty, or take the food they had ordered outside.
However, school regulations do not allow students to eat in class unless they bring lunch or snacks. For heavy food from the canteen, the school does not allow it.
Actually, it used to be allowed. Because many students neglect to make their own mess. Like some broken cutlery that polluted the table and stationery there, or spilled soupy food that hit the textbook. Then the policy was made.
In order for the policy to work properly, the role of student council members is needed. In order not to find out who the student council intelligence was, they were appointed secretly and swore to keep it a secret.
In addition to recording the names of people who brought heavy food from the canteen to class, the intelligence members also monitored whether there was bullying and so on. However, it seems that things did not go according to their expectations, because sometimes, some student council members actually bullied and made a difference to students and even fellow student council members. It's sad indeed, those who are in charge of protecting actually oppress.
In the midst of the crowd of students who packed the dining table, there was a table that was only occupied by 6 students. Meanwhile, the table should have been filled by 8 to 10 people, because it happened that the table occupied by the female student who was gossiping happily was a long table.
In the midst of the excitement of their conversation, an interruption was heard from beside them. "Excuse me, can we sit here?" Turns out it was a 2nd grader.
They came with a tray of hot chicken noodles and iced tea on a tray. The junior who was allowed to sit was with one of his friends who looked nervous in front of the seniors.
The reason is, they have never eaten in the canteen on the 2nd floor since they went up to grade 2. Usually they eat at the cafeteria on the 1st floor so they don't really know who they just talked to.
"What?, what are you trying to say again?" Ask one of the 6 people gathered at the table. That person is Helma.
Several pairs of eyes turned and watched them. Some of those eyes were sorry, some couldn't wait to see what was going on by taking out their cellphones and getting ready to record the events that would be distributed to class groups.
The junior noticed the strangeness around him. He quickly said. "No, Sis, we're just looking for another place," said the junior politely and was about to leave. But before they could turn around, they heard a scream from.
"It's very rude, suddenly canceling just like that, who are you to come and leave at will?" Sprayed Helma did not accept the answer given by the junior. He looks very angry.
"Poor to them, even though there's nothing wrong with that,"
"Yeah, sorry,"
"How come, they're not wrong,"
"How sorry, it's their own fault who told to disturb the lion is great,"
"They're wrong to bother you Hel,"
There were various responses in the cafeteria. although more people feel sorry for it, and there are some who justify Helma's actions, it actually adds to Helma's enthusiasm to teach the ignorant juniors according to her.
Because of that, Helma didn't flinch and didn't waver in the slightest to mistreat a junior who didn't do anything wrong even though she was looked down upon by many people. As long as there was support it was enough for him. After all, those who feel sorry can only close their eyes and ears, or choose to leave the canteen. Without being able to defend the victims.
They didn't want to take the risk because Helma was the niece of the vice principal. Even the student council members in the cafeteria couldn't move, because they didn't dare to fight Helma.
"I asked you, what did you say earlier when we were laughing, hmm?" Helma asked putting on a fierce and pretentious face.
"Just answer it, there's no point in evading," Helma's friend said to the junior who was holding a tray of chicken noodles with trembling hands.
"Emmmhhh... We were just going to sit here, Sis, because there is an empty room," replied the junior with doubts and fear that felt piercing to the bone when he saw Helma's evil gaze on him.
"Ooohh I see, now I ask, do you deserve to sit next to us?" Helma asked haughtily.
"No, Sis, we're sorry," replied the junior, getting more and more scared to see Helma's sly face.
"It's good to be self-aware," Helma said walking over to the junior, she walked around the junior and examined him from top to bottom carefully.
"I wonder why you have such an ugly face. Look, where are the scabs," Caci Helma kicked the calves of the two juniors using her feet which were covered with shoes.
"Awhh..." Both moaned when they were kicked, they wanted to run away but got a warning from Helma's friends who warned that the problem would get worse if they ran away.
"Ewww... Since when have your shoes been torn apart, are you still wearing them, what do you do, dad? Seriously, asking," Helma with her hips stood in front of the junior student who was holding the tray of chicken noodles.
"Farmers Sis," replied very junior frightened.
"Oh no, look, look at this callused hand," Helma exclaimed, patting the junior's hand who was holding the tray.
Almost, if you don't control yourself quickly, the chicken noodles will spill all over the floor. But because he almost fell, and the bowls of chicken noodles overlapped, a little bit of chicken noodle soup splashed on Helma's clothes.
Just a small stain, not even so visible because it can be covered with a tie. But apparently, Helma wasn't in the mood to tolerate it. He glared at the junior with his face red with anger and irritation.
"You bastard!" Maki Helma pushed the tray from under the tray, then Helma's palm aimed the tray at the junior's face so fast that it couldn't be avoided.
Pragg....
Bowls and trays fell to the floor, noodles scattered on the floor and bowls broke. Feeling unfair, Helma did the same to the other one who was holding the tray of drinks.
Helma turned the student's tray over so the girl was soaked, and the glass fell to the floor and shattered. Then callously, Helma pushed the girl whose clothes were wet until she fell on the broken glass.
Even though he was able to dodge a little, his arm was still stuck with broken glass. But no big deal. because the student whose face was hit by the chicken noodle soup screamed in pain because the chicken noodle soup was still very hot and definitely burned the skin of the student's face.
Instead of feeling guilty, Helma laughed as she said. "Haha eat that, such an ugly face, eww..." Maki Helma even had time to kick the junior's back knee until the unbalanced junior fell on the floor.
After being satisfied, then Helma left the canteen which was messed up because of her. After Helma died, several people ran swiftly to help the injured student.
"Please help," shouted the cafeteria lady carrying a basin filled with water which was added with crushed ice. Even the cafeteria lady couldn't help the girl that night, because she didn't dare to take the risk.
"It hurts.... It's hot...." The student roared and then splashed her whole body with water from the basin given by the cafeteria lady.
From afar, there are eyes watching. Just keep an eye, because he won't act in the light.
.
.
TBC